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Chapter 118 Death Questions and Answers (2)

Chapter 118 Death Questions and Answers (2)

Although Mr. You said "Excuse me", he did not ask the question immediately. Instead, he smiled and said to Feng Bujue: "The first questions are relatively simple, don't be nervous.w w w . . c o m////"

"Have I ever said that I'm nervous? History is my strong point." Feng Bujue replied calmly.

"Okay, please... Di Renjie..." As soon as Mr. You said these three words, Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally a little worried that the question asked by the other party was based on some kind of virtual world view. For example, as soon as he opened his mouth,

Regarding Li Yuanfang and the like, fortunately the fat man mentioned a real historical figure. In this case, it means that his knowledge reserve can be used.

"We are all very familiar with Di Renjie. He was the prime minister during the Wu and Zhou Dynasties. It is said that he was very good at solving cases." Fatty You only said half a sentence before starting to talk nonsense.

"You've finished asking!" Feng Bujue shouted.

"Haha... I'm sorry." Mr. You said, "Excuse me! Who does Di Renjie belong to?"

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned when he heard this.

Xiaotan and the others originally wanted to help, but when they heard this question, they were all confused.

"The forty-five second countdown begins!" Mr. You took advantage of the situation and said, and at the same time, the sound of ticking countdown sounded from various speakers at the scene.

"What the hell is this history? By the way, you are testing my math." Feng Bujue muttered softly: "Fortunately, Di Renjie's birth and death dates are all integers, which are easy to remember, um... 630-700

Year, this year 2055 is the Year of the Pig..."

"There are still thirty seconds." Mr. You reminded, his expression was very relaxed.

"Tiger!" Feng Bujue was unmoved and without hesitation, he quickly answered.

"The answer is correct." Mr. You said.

The audience applauded, and Mr. You raised his hand, and the first question card was quickly burned by the flames and dispersed.

"Question number two." Mr. You turned to Xiaotan and said, "Contestant No. 2, you look very nervous."

"Um...is the first question just now really considered easy?" Xiaotan's face turned pale.

"Haha... of course." Mr. You said with a smile: "Okay, please pay attention to the question. This is a... question about sports." He looked at the card and read: "Please name any three people who have ever

Names of players who have won the World Snooker Championship." He looked up at Xiaotan and said, "The timer has started."

"Does it have to be the full name?" Xiaotan asked.

"Yes." Mr. You replied, "Please be careful not to say anything wrong. If you say one wrong question, it will count as a complete mistake. Also, please hurry up."

"Uh... Joe Davis." Xiaotan said the most confident one first.

"Correct, one." Mr. You said.

"Stephen Hendry."

"Correct, two." Mr. You reminded: "There are still thirty seconds."

"Ding Junhui!" Xiaotan replied immediately.

"Well..." Mr. You was silent for two seconds: "That's absolutely correct."

"Huh..." Xiaotan was lying on the operating table at that time.

There was encouraging applause.

"Haha... So I said don't be nervous. This question is super simple." Mr. You said: "It's almost a matter of common sense." He took away the microphone, cleared his throat, and then faced Xiyu and said: "Contestant No. 3

, please listen to the third question."

After burning out the second card, Mr. You looked at the third question card and said to Siyu: "This is... a brain teaser."

Xiyu didn't have any expression, but Feng Bujue's face sitting opposite her seemed to say, "This is a bonus!"

"Excuse me, if you put a chicken and a goose in the refrigerator, the chicken froze to death but the goose stayed alive. Why?" Mr. You said, "The timer starts."

"Are you excited because of chicken jelly?" Xiyu replied immediately.

"Unfortunately...the answer is wrong." Mr. You said with a smile: "The correct answer is because...it's a penguin."

The audience let out a sigh of relief, and the score displayed on the outside of the Xiyu console immediately changed to minus ten points. Mr. You commented to the camera: "The answer given by contestant No. 3 seems to be a cold joke way of thinking, but unfortunately it is

Brainteasers.”

"Tch...in the end, the answer is your kind..." Xiyu said coldly.

The audience burst into laughter. Mr. You took out his handkerchief, wiped his sweat awkwardly, turned around, faced the direction of the sad spirit, and put the fourth card in front of his eyes: "Okay, contestant No. 4, please listen.

Question 4."

"Ah~ This kind of difficulty is a small case, just ask." Sadling said eagerly.

"This is... a question about the game." Mr. You said: "Excuse me, who are the commonly known as the 'grass trio'? The timer starts!"

"Huh?" Sadling blinked his big eyes, with a confused look on his face.

Siyu couldn't help her, but Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi both winked and made wild gestures, mouthing the names of the three people.

"Haha, hints are not allowed." Mr. You said: "If you really tell her the answer, then this question will be regarded as an incorrect answer."

"Oh! I see, it's a trio!" The sad spirit was pouting a second ago, looking helpless, but this second he suddenly smiled.

Unexpectedly, her answer was: "It's Luffy, Ace and Sabo!"

Bang - Bang -

These two sounds were the sounds of Brother Jue and Xiao Tan's faces hitting the console.

The audience’s glasses were shattered on the ground.

"Wrong answer." Mr. You said, "But this question may indeed be a blind spot for female contestants."

As a result, Sadling's score also became minus ten points.

"Okay, after the first four questions, let's take a look at the points." Mr. You said: "The two male contestants both got plus ten points, while the two female contestants both got minus ten points." He raised his head and said: "Let's invite you.

Let the three guests comment."

The lights and cameras were on the guest seats. The arrogant Queen tilted her head to the side and said arrogantly, "Humph..." She snorted coldly, completely disdainful to talk to Mr. You.

Master Plague coughed and said, "I think if we exchange the questions about the male and female players, maybe they can get a fair score."

Hephaestus muttered to himself: "If you put the Cyclops in the refrigerator..."

The light returned to Mr. You, he spread his hands helplessly, and then said: "Okay, thank you three for your comments, next..." He turned to Feng Bujue again, "The difficulty of the questions will be improved.

.”

"Why do I feel that my question is the most difficult in the first round..." Feng Bujue complained expressionlessly.

Mr. You ignored him and said: "Starting from this question, I will no longer prompt the type of question. Please listen to the question..." He took the card and read: "Excuse me... Pi, that is, π, its decimal point

What’s the ninth digit? The timer starts.”

"Three." Feng Bujue answered in just one second.

"Are you just guessing?" Mr. You asked.

"No," Feng Bujue replied.

"Very good, that's the right answer." Mr. You said.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and Feng Bujue's score reached twenty points.

"Most people can only memorize seven decimal places. It seems that crazy athletes memorize more." Mr. You said.

"It's not bad." Feng Bujue was being modest. In fact, he had memorized two hundred digits after the decimal point. He regarded π as a cryptographic library and randomly picked a six-digit, eight-digit, or even six-digit number among the two hundred digits.

Ten digits can be used as passwords, and they are traceable.

"It seems that Contestant No. 1 is getting further and further away from the arena." Mr. You looked at Xiaotan with evil intentions: "Contestant No. 2, please listen to the question."

Xiao Tan got nervous when he told him that the questions were getting more difficult. His expression was like a primary school student waiting in line for an injection.

"Excuse me...the so-called 'hair-length age' refers to how old a woman is? The clock starts." Mr. You had just finished speaking, and immediately turned his face to look at Feng Bujue and said: "Don't try.

Use gestures or mouth gestures to remind, otherwise the player will be deducted points."

"Oops... I don't know." Xiao Tan glanced at Brother Jue, who actually cast a look of disdain. He thought to himself: No... I don't know, this kind of thing is normal. Your expression of "This is

What’s the air of “common sense”?

"There are still thirty seconds." Mr. You reminded.

Xiao Tan felt that he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it, so he just made a random guess: "Eighteen years old!"

"Wrong answer." Fatty You announced with a smile on his face: "The score will be reset to zero."

The next question turned to Siyu again. Mr. You wiped his sweat, looked at the question card and said: "Huh... Contestant No. 3, how are you, are you nervous?"

Xiyu didn't answer. She learned to be arrogant, slowly turned her head to the side, and snorted coldly.

Fatty You looked shocked, so he had to answer it himself: "Okay, question seven, please... how many strings does the guzheng have in its commonly used specifications? The timer starts."

"Twenty-one." Xiyu answered very quickly.

"Correct." Mr. You said, and he stopped commenting to avoid saying the wrong thing again.

The audience applauded, and then came the eighth question, which was the last question of the second round.

"Contestant No. 4, please listen to the question..." Mr. You said: "Excuse me... what is the next sentence of 'green mountains are like waves flowing into Zhangzhou'? Time..."

"Tongque Terrace is on the west side of the hill." Sadling said before he finished reciting the title.

Even before the host announced the result, the audience was already applauding. It was obvious that she was right. It seemed that these poetry issues were not just Feng Bujue’s expertise.

"Yeah... correct." Mr. You burned the question card and smiled: "Our contestants this time are all very good." He smiled meaningfully: "But... there will always be someone who enters the arena.

,hohoho…”

In this round, he did not let the guests comment anymore, but immediately asked Feng Bujue the ninth question, "Contestant No. 1, please listen to the question." He looked at the question card: "Oh! This is a special question.

, you can add twenty points for correct answers, but twenty points will be deducted for wrong answers, so be careful..." (To be continued.


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